Invisible
by StarlightTitan
Summary: What happens when the only person you love- the only person you can see yourself with- becomes taken? What happens when you slip into the sidelines, become... invisible? This is the story of Laney and Corey, and how they eventually get together... Or do they? Read to find out!
1. The Beginning

Okay, so this is my second Grojband fic, but trust me, this one will be LOONG! (I think…)

So, onto the disclaimer and the story!

**WARNING: One word of "blocked out" profanity! You have been warned!**

**DO THE POLL ON MY PROFILE PLEASE!**

**Disclaimer:**

Me: Kin, take it away!

Kin: Starlight Titan does not own Grojband, even though she wishes she did.

Me: Perfect! Oh, and please, call me Star for short! :D

NOW ONTO THE STORY!

***AUTHOR'S NOTES ARE IMPORTANT!***

It was a regular Saturday, just hanging out in Corey's garage with Kin and Kon. Corey wasn't here yet, and now that I think about it, had been acting strange the past week.

I was about to ask the twins if they knew where Core was, when Corey opened the garage door, a girl standing next to him.

My chest deflated, assuming the worst. She was, after all, beautiful; more beautiful than I could ever hope to be. She had elbow- length brown hair, green eyes, was tan, and looked like a model. I seriously hope Core and she weren't dating.

"Hey guys! Meet Stacy, my new girlfriend!" Core shouted excitedly.

I felt my heart explode in my chest. I want to cry so badly, tears searing my eyes, yet I couldn't bring myself to let them fall. They looked so happy, smiling and laughing. She was everything I wasn't; everything Corey deserved. So, I faked a smile and said "congratulations."

I didn't want to know how long they had been dating; I knew it would crush me.

Kin and Kon crowded around them, learning more about Stacy and completely ignoring me. I was thankful, since a traitor tear did slip down my face. I saw Trina and Mina up on the balcony looking over at Stacy. Their mouths were agape, and then they looked at me, sorrow filling their eyes.

"I have to go, my grandma needs me home!" I said, ignoring the two older girls, turning my attention to the group who had long since ignored me.

I rushed out of the garage and sprinted down the street. They hadn't even noticed. They should have known that I had been lying, since I hadn't even gotten a text, and the fact that my grandma had already stopped by for the month.

I went up to my room and began bawling. I let out the agony of the one person I loved, being ripped away by some other girl who was perfect.

"Laney?" I heard a feminine voice say.

"Come in Trina." I said.

Trina had seen me leave, and was most likely worried for my state of being. She knew I loved Corey, and would be crushed. Surprisingly, over the years, Trina had mellowed out and proved to be a great friend. She was an even nicer person since she had left her childish ways and decided being mean wouldn't get her anywhere. She even supports the band and drives us to gigs; she even listens to our music.

"How you holding up Laney?" She asked pulling me into a hug.

"Not great. I feel so miserable." I said, beginning to cry into her chest.

"It's okay Laney, you'll be fine. I have a story to tell. You remember when I was crazy about Nick?" She asked me.

"Of course I do." I said, laughing a bit.

"Well, when he fell in love with Mina, not me, I was devastated. I was in your position, feeling miserable. But, I saw how happy they were, and was happy for them. Over time, I learned to let it go, and to move on. And now, I'm with Alex. And you've met him, so you know how sweet he is! I know our situations are not the same, but they are similar. So, heed what I am saying. If Corey is too oblivious over the fact that you love him, and is happy with Stacy, then, maybe he was never yours to start with." Trina said, trying to help me understand a bit better.

"I understand. Thanks Trina, for helping me out, and being like a sister I never had." I said, taking the tissue she handed me to dry my eyes.

"Hey Trina? You here?" I heard the voice of Mina say.

"Yeah, in Laney's room." Trina said back.

Soon enough, Mina appeared, giving a hug to me after seeing the chaotic emotional state I was in.

"How about we go to the mall; it might cheer you up." Mina suggested.

"Sure." I said, smiling at their efforts.

"I'll go get the car, wait out front for me." Trina said, all three of us leaving my room.

***TO THE MALL TRANSITION!***

Trina, Mina, and I had transitioned from store to store in the mall. We had each bought some items, ranging from clothes to necklaces. Then, we eventually, we came across a dress shop.

"Oh, we should _totally _go in and try stuff on!" Trina squealed.

"Okay." I said, not particularly thrilled to be girly.

After Trina and Mina gathering what could be an equivalent to a mountain of dresses for all three of us, they stuffed around 75 dresses into the dressing room I was in.

"Thank gosh these rooms are big." I thought to myself as I put the first dress on. It was a deep red with a gigantic bow on the side. It was also a strapless and ended at my knees. It wasn't all that bad, but it wasn't exactly my style.

After the three of us modeled every dress, ranging from pink ball gowns to blue cocktail dresses, we were down to our last dresses.

The dress I had to try on was _gorgeous._ It was my style, it was _me._

The dress was black and strapless, ending at my knees. The waist had a green sash, and the bottom and top had the same green edging. It was very simple yet elegant. (And no, it is not the same dress as the Queen Bee episode.)

Once I stepped out of the dressing room, Trina and Mina gasped.

"You look beautiful!" Trina exclaimed.

"Absolutely stunning!" Mina agreed.

"You have to buy that dress!" Trina declared.

"What would I wear it to?" I asked.

"How about that school dance next week?" Mina suggested.

"I-I decided to not go." I said, looking down.

"Oh no, you're going. Besides, Mina and I will be there to back you up!" Trina said, smiling.

"Okay fine!" I said, exasperated. I hadn't really wanted to go, but I didn't want to argue.

I paid the twenty dollars for the dress, which was surprisingly cheap, and then we left.

Trina had dropped me off at my house, her and Mina going to her house.

I unlocked the door and walked in; it was dead silent as usual. After all, since my parents died I live here by myself, my grandmother coming by once or twice a month to make sure I was okay.

I trudged up to my room, the depression I had suppressed hitting me full- force. I couldn't believe how blind Corey could be, or how he didn't even notice my absence.

He was probably too busy with Stacy, but could I really blame him? She seemed _perfect_; a perfection I couldn't even attempt to be.

I cried myself to sleep that night, having sweet dreams that eventually turned into nightmares.

***LANEY'S DREAMS ARE CREEPY!***

"Oh Lanes, I love you so much, you are the greatest, most talented girl I have ever met!" Corey exclaimed, side hugging me.

We stared into each other's eyes, and it felt perfect. But something seemed…. Off, almost as if this moment seemed _faked._

I was about to lean in, until his sweet smile turned sadistic, then he pushed me down.

"Wow, you actually fell for it, you _wh*re_. I have a girlfriend, who is so much better than you. You pale in comparison to her, and you always will!" Corey screams in my face as Stacy walked towards me.

She punched me in the face a few times, and landed a few to my stomach.

"NOOOO!" I shrieked.

***REALITY KINDA SUCKS!***

I woke with a start, sweating and panting. My throat felt dry from screaming, so I decided to get a glass of water and to get up for the day.

As I got dressed and did my normal daily routine, when I realized it was Sunday. Usually, I would practice with the guys, but I didn't want to see Corey and Stacy, I couldn't see them, not after the nightmare last night.

I turned on the Television, flipping to a random channel to have some noise, before resuming my daily routine.

I was just about to go get my laundry from my room, when I heard the doorbell ring.

***AUTHOR'S NOTES ARE IMPORTANT!***

Okay, so I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of Invisible!

I can't say for certain when I can next update, since school is starting back up soon. :(

But, reviews do make me feel more inspired to write, so if you have any comments, questions, ideas for future chapters, PLEASE leave it in a review! I welcome it, and will most likely reply in the author's note the best I can! :)

Until Next Time,

Starlight Titan!


	2. The Plan

Hey everyone! Sorry for the gigantic wait! Not only does school suck :/ But this is a short chapter (I apologize in advance) and with school, my story updates will be irregular…

I'll try my best to update as fast as I can, but I want my quality of the story to be great, and I hope you all enjoy the quality. I promise I'm not giving up on any of my stories, but there may be brief periods when I won't update.

Thank you all for understanding!

**Shout out!- **Thank you Peace'n'love222 for the amazing idea! I really liked it, and will definitely use it, except it will be a tiny bit different…..

Disclaimers and the story!

**Disclaimer: **

ME: Kim, take it away!

KIM: Star doesn't own Grojband, never has, never will.

ME: Buuuuut, if one Todd Kauffman wants to listen to my ideas….

KIM: Get over it, it'll never happen!

ME: -_-

**(Who Was At The Door Last Chappie?)**

I went to open the door, and standing there was someone I hadn't expected to see.

"Carrie?" I question.

"In the flesh! I heard what happened; I figured you could use a friend?" She said in a questioning tone.

You see, Trina wasn't the only one to change. The Newmans also changed. We learned to get along, become friends. We have also done a few music collaborations, which turned out really awesome.

"Yeah, I've been pretty upset. But first, how are you and Lenny?" I question, curious about their relationship.

"We've been dating six months and still going strong. I seriously believe we were made for each other." Carrie stated, hearts in her eyes as she entered a 'dream-like' state.

"Carrie!" I exclaimed, snapping her out of it.

"Sorry, did I zone out again? I just can't help it!" Carrie giggled, causing me to giggle as well.

Our laughter eventually died down into a still silence.

"So, how about you?" Carrie questioned, breaking the silence.

"I'm an absolute wreck." I say, before I begin to weep.

"God, why does everything bad happen to me? Why can't he see I love him, I always have, and always will!" I shout slightly, so pissed off at the world.

Carrie pulls me into a hug before speaking.

"I know it's not fair, but maybe this is happening for a reason. Maybe you should tell him how you feel, or move on." She said.

For some reason, that was similar to what Trina had said. I guess everyone was thinking the same thing about Corey and I.

"But, I don't want to move on, and I don't want to ruin his relationship either. He would hate me if I did that." I said in distress.

"Subtly tell him, like in a song. And don't you dare tell me you can't, because I know you can write amazing songs and can sing like an angel." She said, giving me a hard stare.

She kept her stare for a few seconds before anyone spoke.

"Fine! I'll do it!" I exclaim, cracking under Carrie's stare.

I thought it was stupid of me to agree, because if Stacy found out, I'd be in BIG trouble.

"Okay, I wrote a song that I think will be perfect, and if your band wants to, you guys can play the song, since I want Corey to hear the song rather than focusing on playing." I said.

"We'd be happy to, and you can sing in the park next weekend!" She exclaimed, more excited than me.

"Great! I will also need help with makeup. I want to impress Corey, not have him think I'm just, well, average." I said.

"Okay, we can totally help! Do you have anything to wear?" She asked.

"Yeah, I have a dress I just bought at the mall with Trina yesterday." I said.

Suddenly, Carrie got a text, which she picked up.

"Sorry Laney, I have to run, Lenny planned something special." She said, smiling.

"Go have fun, I have things to do anyway, I'll be fine." I replied, after she had hesitated to leave me alone.

"Okay! Bye Laney!" She exclaimed, sprinting out my door.

"Bye Carrie!" I called back after her, already feeling a bit better.

Maybe things would work out for the better after all.

**(The Newmans Are Great Friends Now!)**

I SERIOUSLY apologize for the wait and shortness! But trust me, next chapter will be great! (or uneventful, I really have no clue)

BUT! This story will be LONG! I have big plans that will be brought out throughout the story, and I know you all will enjoy!

Anyway, if you have any comments, questions, or ideas, PLEASE leave them in a review! They are incredibly helpful!

Thanks for reading!

-Star. T.


	3. Dear Laney: Part One

Hey Everyone! I'm pretty pissed off at my English teacher! Long story short, she had an issue with my grade, and instead of telling _me _about an issue with _me_, she told my _brother_, who is going to tell my _mom_. UGH!

Anyway, here is a two-parter, OH, and also THE BAND IS OLDER THAN IN THE TELEVISION SHOW! Corey, Kin, and Kon are 16, and Laney and Stacy are 15!

**Thank you TotalGrojbandLover77 for the idea!**

Anyway, onto the disclaimer and chapter 3!

**Disclaimer!**

ME: Carrie, take it away!

CARRIE: Star doesn't own Grojband or The Newmans. Though I do wonder what would happen….

ME: Easy, You and Lenny would date, Corey and Laney would date, The Newmans would be seen more often, there would be tons of drama, and-

CARRIE: Wait! You had me at Lenny and me dating, that's it, Grojband is yours!

ME: Really?!

CARRIE: No. Sorry, it's not up to me.

ME: -_- Why must you all trick me…

**(Laney Loves Corey Transition!)**

I stood in the living room, contemplating what to do. I didn't know whether to tell him how I felt, or to just move on. I let my emotions settle before I walked to the bathroom, fixing my makeup that was a bit smeared from crying. After I felt more like myself, I decided to find the song for the park.

I ran up to my room, a newfound courage to tell Corey my feelings ran through my veins. I dug through the trunk that held everything related to music I owned. The trunk was very special because it had once belonged to my mother. She gave it to me just before she passed away, the day she died, actually. I kept digging before I finally stumbled upon what I was looking for. I grabbed the notebook with the song in it, and was about to close the trunk before something caught my eye. It was an envelope with my name on it.

I recognized the handwriting on it instantly, "mom." I whispered.

I flipped the envelope over and cautiously opened it. I pulled the letter out and began to read.

**NOTE**

Dear Laney,

Hello honey, it's your mother here. Listen, I wrote this note to talk to you, and tell you a few things I believe you should know. If you are reading this, it means I've died, and your grandmother has placed this note in the trunk, like I told her to.

Honey, listen to me. I know about your crush on Corey, I always have. And honey, I know you're not exactly the most social person around. But you need to tell him how you feel! He cares about you a lot, and you can't let something that special just fade away. Now, I know Corey is handsome, and might get a girlfriend, but honey, don't be depressed or self-harm or anything along the lines of that. If he has a girlfriend and is truly happy, then let him go.

I am truly sorry I am not here to tell you this personally, but I felt you needed this speech. Honey I love you, and your father loves you. We love you so much, never give up hope.

Love,

Your Mother.

**END NOTE**

I couldn't help but let tears flow from my face. My mother had given me advice; she had probably led me here.

"Thank you." I whispered to myself, somehow knowing she heard me.

Another thing gnawed at the back of my mind; how the note addressed my issue practically word for word. It was odd how the note addressed my problem exactly, but it didn't freak me out.

I set the note and envelope back inside the trunk, grabbed the notebook, and walked back to the living room. I knew what I had to do. I had to let go.

**(Part One Is Done Transition!)**

Sorry for the shortness, but chapter 4 is almost done and should be put up soon! The next two chapters **WILL SHOCK YOU! (And another chapter in the future)**Anyone want to take a guess as to what will happen? I bet you won't get it right! :P

If you do, I will give you a shout out!

Anyway, if you have comments, questions, or ideas, PLEASE review! I definitely want to hear from you!

See you next time! :D

-Star


	4. Dear Laney: Part Two

Hey everyone! So this chapter is very dramatic! Sadly, no one guessed correctly. I do have a few shout outs to do though!

SHOUT OUT!: Skullenko, AssasinMaster22, Stinkfly3, TotalGrojbandLover, FanficGirl101, and everyone else who has reviewed my story! You all are amazing people!

Also, I wanted to mention that I love **The Life Of A Dudette **by Skullenko.

And I might put your band in AssasinMaster22, I kind of like the idea. :D

If I didn't mention you, I'm sorry, everyone reading this is a truly talented person, and I thank you all so much for supporting my stories! Now Trina, do the opening please!

TRINA: Star doesn't own Grojband and- WAIT, you made me _NICE?!_

ME: What? It fit! Besides, Alex likes you!

TRINA: *Stares at Alex* Why is he suddenly cuter than Nick?

ME: Oh, the joys of being an author! *Evil look*

**ALSO, CHECK THE AUTHOR'S NOTE LAST CHAPTER! VERY IMPORTANT ON THE CHARACTER'S AGES!**

**(Let's Start This Up Transition!)**

I grabbed my phone and texted Carrie.

"Hey, All Newmans please meet me at my house in about an hour or so? We need to practice, and I figured out what I need to do." I texted, getting a reply back almost instantly.

"Okay, and what do you need to do?"

"Move on." I replied, except this time, Carrie didn't text back.

I went and sat on the couch, turning on the television in the process. All that was left was to wait for the Newmans to arrive.

**(Hour Skip Transition)**

I eventually heard the doorbell ring, so I went to answer it. Kim, Konnie, Lenny, and Carrie stood there, instruments in hand.

"Hey! Come on in!" I say, stepping aside to let them in. Lenny, Kim and Konnie passed me by, but Carrie stopped right in front of me. As soon as the others were out of earshot she began to speak.

"Are you sure you want to move on?" She asked, concern lacing in her voice and clear on her face.

"He's happy. I can't ruin that for him. I guess…. I guess moving on is my only option. If he does figure out he loves me, if he loves me, then he will just have to tell me." I said, finality in my tone.

Carrie gave me one last incredulous look, and then went to go set up in my living room for our practice.

A couple minutes of preparation later, and we were ready to practice our set list. **(You guys will find out what songs she will sing in the future!)**

**(Singing Songs Transition!)**

"That was an _amazing _practice!" Carrie exclaimed, absolutely effervescent, the music rejuvenating her like fresh batteries in a television remote.

I sat back and smiled, happy that everyone was happy. Suddenly, my phone buzzed, so naturally I went to pick it up. I saw the message was from Corey, so I typed in my passcode, 2673, also known as Core, and read the text message.

**Corey: **Hey where R U? Practice started 10 minutes ago!

"Oh no!" I exclaimed, The Newmans turning to look at me.

"What?" Carrie asked.

"I forgot I had band practice with Corey!" I said, going to text him a reply.

**ME: **Sorry, lost track of time! I'll be there ASAP!

The five of us practically sprinted out the door, me grabbing my base as they grabbed their instruments. We said our goodbyes as they walked in the opposite direction as me. I got to Corey's house in about two minutes. I raced into the garage saying "Sorry, I'm here!"

What I saw was absolutely horrifying. Clothes were scattered everywhere, and on the couch Corey and Stacy were in a heated make out session turned dirty. Corey looked at me, horrified and embarrassed, while Stacy looked smug.

"L-Laney, what are you doing here?" Corey asked.

"Y-you sent me a text about practice." I said, holding up my phone.

"No, I didn't send you a text at all." Corey said confusedly.

I looked at Stacy briefly, the smug smile still plastered on her face. She knew. I don't know how, but she knew I liked Corey.

I cleared my throat before continuing. "Well, sorry for…. interrupting." I said, before sprinting out the garage.

"Lanes, wait!" I heard him call, but I didn't listen. I just sprinted home, locking the door behind me, and then locking myself in the room.

I know I was supposed to get over Corey, but it was hard to get over someone you have loved for years.

"I don't know how much I can take anymore." I whispered, hot tears running down my face.

As I drifted off, thoughts of Corey and I spun in my mind like a movie. I fell asleep, my emotions a mix between happy, sad, depressed, embarrassed, and misery.

**(End Of Part Two Transition!)**

Well, shocking wasn't it! Don't we all despise Stacy right now?

STACY: Hey!

ME: SHUT IT!

Anyway, thank you all so much! I have big plans for the future of this story that will not disappoint! Also, sorry for the shortness, I'll try to make it longer next chapter! If you have any comments, questions, or ideas, feel free to ask!

'Till next time!

-Star


	5. Laney Moves On Kinda

Hey guys! Sorry for the delay! I wanted to update but first it was my birthday, then there was homework, and I was really stressed out….

So, I hope you enjoy this chapter, and AssassinMaster, I'm introducing you this chapter, but your main part will be next chapter.

Anyway, Lenny, Take it away!

**Lenny: **Star doesn't own Grojband. Though, I did hear her ideas about Carrie and I….

**ME: **Yup, you and Carrie would be together :D

**Lenny: **DANG IT TODD KAUFFMAN, I WANNA BE WITH CARRIE!

**BEGIN THIS CHAPTER TRANSITION**

A week had already passed, and the whole town was buzzing about my new gig at the park. Carrie had advertised it as "The Laney-gone-wild" gig. She had originally thought it up as a joke, but the name stuck after that.

I had spent the whole week practicing and hanging out with The Newmans, but I mainly avoided Corey and Stacy like the plague. Corey would call and text me abundantly each day, apologizing profusely wanting to make sure I was okay.

It was Friday night when I finally decided to text him back. After all, he needed to be at my gig for me to get my closure.

**ME: **Come to my gig at the park tomorrow, and you can see for yourself if I'm okay.

**COREY: **Definitely! Good luck, can't wait!

And that was it; I was ready to move on.

**COREY POV!**

It has been a week since I've heard from Laney, and I was worried sick. Slowly but surely, Stacy was becoming agitated with my moping and worrying about Laney; but I didn't care. Laney is my best friend, and I would die if I lost her. I wanted- no- needed to know she was alright. I felt terrible and was desperate to make things right.

It was finally on Friday when Laney texted me back. She had told me to go to her gig, and of course, I said yes. This was it, my chance to make things right again.

**LANEY POV!**

I had on my dress I had bought with Trina at the mall a week or so ago, and my makeup done to perfection. My hair was curled slightly into waves, reaching a little past my shoulders, shorter than my usual elbow length red hair. My makeup consisted of light blush, black eyeliner, and eye shadow the same shade as the etching on my dress.

"You look GORGEOUS!" Carrie said, eyeing Kim, Konnie, and she's handiwork.

"She's right, your look stunning!" Kim said as Konnie easily agreed with her.

"Girls time to go! And you look great Laney." Lenny said before giving Carrie a kiss on the cheek.

"Great? Really?! She looks FENOMENAL!" Konnie said as we left my house to go to the park where my gig would be held.

**(LANEY'S GONNA SING TRANSITION!)**

We were setting up the remaining equipment when the people I was expecting showed up.

"Hey Laney! We're here!" The leader said.

"Laney, who are these people?" Carrie asked.

"From left to right, that's Jerry, Scott, Lizzie, and Dan. Dan has known Corey and I for a while. I asked them to play opening for us." I replied.

"Oh, okay." Carrie said, as they were called to the stage. They played three songs, and then we were up.

The curtains opened and the crowd went wild. I looked over the crowd and I saw him. Corey standing in the middle, and sadly, Stacy with him.

"Hello Peaceville! Are you ready to ROCK?!" I yelled into the microphone, getting a positive reaction from the crowd.

Konnie counted us and music began.

**SONG LIST**

Red- Taylor Swift

What I Never Told You- Colbie Caillat

Over and Over- Three Days Grace

B-e-a-utiful- Megan Nicole

Everything You Want- Vertical Horizon

Megan and Liz- Release You

Carrie Underwood- Starts With Goodbye

**LAST SONG**

"Hey everyone! I wrote this song, it's really important to me, so I hope you enjoy." I said.

I heard the song begin; the last song of the night.

**(INSERT Stand In Your Way by Chestersee)**

The song ended and I yelled "Thank you Peaceville!" Before throwing an initialed guitar pick out into the crowd. The curtains closed and we all let out a sigh of relief.

"We did amazing!" Lenny said, fist pumping into the air as Carrie and I high fived. I felt surprisingly well. I knew I couldn't move on within a week, but I honestly felt, well, free.

Someone walked backstage. It was Corey, yet surprisingly, no Stacy in sight.

"You did amazing tonight! Here, I got you this." He said, holding out a single red rose.

"Oh, thanks!" I said awkwardly, taking the rose. After all, it had been a week since I had seen him, and last time I did, he and Stacy were doing some pretty nasty stuff.

"Um, I was wondering if, um, I could walk you home?" He questioned. All past thoughts of Stacy leaving me. It was just Corey and I.

The whole walk home was Corey and I talking about our pasts. It was pretty refreshing. We eventually reached my house, Corey walking me up to my door.

"Bye Laney." He said before pulling me into a hug, resting his chin on my head. "Gosh, I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too Core," I said, love struck.

"Moving on would definitely be harder than I thought," Were my last thoughts as I watched Corey's receding form. I slipped into my house, rushing up the stairs to get into my pajamas. My thoughts drifted to Corey and I's conversation about our past, to my lonely future, where Corey would leave me.

I had recently found out that every night, a nightmare haunted my dream. A nightmare about Corey and I.

**DREAM**

"Remember that Christmas, where I kissed your cheek under the mistletoe, or when we went to the beach and we got so badly burned and we called each other "Burn Buddies"."

I smiled and laughed at his remembrance of our nickname.

The conversation went like that for a while, us reminiscing about the past, until Stacy showed up. She pulled Corey towards her and said "Sorry LAME-y, but he's mine now!" As she made out with him. Right. In front. Of me.

**Post- Dream**

I screamed as I awoke, realizing there were four people hovering above me.

**END THIS CHAPTER TRANSITION**

Sorry this chapter kind of sucked, I just wanted to put something out for my readers.

But, I promise the next few chapters will be THRILLING!

Until Next Time!

-Star


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